Chapter 585 (1/2)

Soul Of Negary Xu Ming 28960K 2022-07-21

Negri floats outside the sand world.

This world is very common. What's unusual is that the God of micro organism takes it as the nest of turtle, and establishes a defense system in this world. It is very difficult for Negri to come directly.

But he was not helpless. When the enterprising truth was unfolding, Negri paid special attention to the God of micro organism.

When karocaris, the God of micro organism, had not yet fully recovered his strength, he launched an attack with the help of truth, even spread to the world he occupied along the passage, leaving behind, allowing Negri to deliver a part of the power not exceeding the limit into the world, and passing on the message to some of karocaris's descendants.

The God of micro life, whose path belongs to life.

Life is the plucker of the string which is derived from the soul. It is one of the original existence of the metauniverse, which is called the Lord of the world, the oldest and so on.

However, this plucker is in a strange state. Since the birth of the universe, he created the original world and disappeared.

Countless racial gods or life related beings have achieved the path of life, and there is no obstacle to this existence, just as he does not care about the way other beings encroach on his path.

This detachment even surpasses other pluckers.

Karocaris is also such an existence to achieve special racial life path, but he has no ability to break away from the limitation of racial life God, so gradually he spent most of his time looking for a world shrinking man.

”Too tired.” Turn off the carocalis message, Negri said, quietly waiting outside the world.

Black mirror lake.

Just as the agents looked at each other, a man in a coquettish white robe with an unknown yellow life on his shoulder somehow appeared behind grant, patted him on the shoulder and said, ”brother, get off the way.”

Then he went to the black mirror lake without any cover.

”Who then? How did the blockade work? ” Sampson's face changed and he quickly asked. Although he didn't know what had happened, he wanted to provoke Carlo carlis

Sao Qi youth is not at all in the secret service encirclement circle and the evil god's nest consciousness, jumps to hum the song to come to the lake.

Looking at the calm mirror like lake water, killer J knocked on the lake like a door: ”Zaima?”

“……” The lake is as calm as ever.

”Surnamed card, don't hide in it and keep quiet. I know you are at home. You have the ability to rob men. Why can't you open the door?” Killer J is like snow aunt attached to the body of the General lying on the edge of the lake shouting.

“……”

“……” The agents around make complaints about what to do, and the crazy heart Tucao: ”Carlo Caris's surname card?” What is it about robbing men? ”

”If you offend the abbot, you still want to run. Boy, you are too naive. That guy Negri is very bad.” Killer J continues to say: ”like the three of us, we have been working under him for many years, but we have never paid us any salary. He is squeezing our nerves!”

”Do you know you're a psychopath?” Lying on the shoulder of the power consumption son widened his eyes: ”you this kind of neuropathy will never admit that he is a neuropathy?”

”Don't make any noise? Don't interrupt when adults talk to children. ” Killer J waves impatiently.

”You are a child. I don't know how long I have lived...”